my poetry

i hate this town. i love the people. i hate the christians. but, priests are great, the assholes are many but, theyre one and the same.

i want to be a pervert. because all men are perverts

if jesus was gay, judas would be your lord

^my personal favorite^

i had a dream you called me first, it was almost like i could feel your lips on my cheek. And your eyes on my neck, and we could be together, and it would never be the last.

is only "good job" when its for you?

the world rewards only unbeating hearts, yet i suffer and rot